Thomas loaded Lily's fat bag carrier up with fresh organic vodka and other necessities. He had a problem though. Thomas had to make it back to the tweaking competition in 2 days. He had always twerked with Patricia but now he was alone.
The twerkathon was in 3 days. Which was a problem
Thomas would have to beat Damn Daniel
for the 15th time. Double D would have probably have better hips and more formations. Thomas had not been practicing his tweaking cuz of that depressing radish Patricia.
Thomas was now ready as he walked out he saw Damn Daniel wearing a we only wear pink on Wednesday shirt. He bitch slapped that impatient bitch since it was Sunday. Thomas opened Da flood gates and stormed the ground made of multicolored dildos.
The road trip was going well so far. The only distraction they ran into was Caleb da bae. He was supervising first graders. He was not doing his job well. He was explaining his ballerina aspirations and the only thing he received were positive herpes results. Thomas was free away from the painfully artificial whores and sluts and cake asses
